by Spencer Eckart
Dreamt of a pickup truck
black but green in certain light
someone tried to steal it
drove it through a day spa
submerged I went to get it out
pastel faces stared at me
I felt repugnant
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Spencer Eckart is a Best of the Net-nominated poet based in Western North Carolina. His work is published or forthcoming in The Dodge, Bruiser Mag, Maudlin House, scaffold, and more. He was a finalist in Lucky Jefferson's 2025 Poetry & Prose Contest.
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